"Oh yes! I didn't expect the Great Sage and the Holy Monk to come, it really made us panic!" Ao Yan was really startled when he saw that his son had brought the entire scripture-learning team.

What is this scripture-learning procession? But at the behest of the Buddha, it was a good thing, but for the sake of a martial arts competition from all over the world, the trip was delayed.

"Amitabha, Lord Dragon King doesn't need to panic. Learning from the scriptures is a grind. As long as we have a Buddha in our hearts, wherever we go, it will be a training for us. ”

Tang Seng titheed with both hands, and at the same time apologized slightly, thinking that he had caused trouble to the other party.

I didn't know that Ao Yan's heart had already blossomed, because this scripture-learning team was brought by his own son! It showed that his son's status in it was extraordinary, but he straightened his waist in front of the other dragon kings! Moreover, it seems that the Pansi Great Immortal invited by the Four Seas United Post also came with his own dragon.

"Hey, hey, old dragon king, let's talk nonsense, let's make arrangements and get started! We're very short on time! By the way, have you asked for foreign help? Make room for my old grandson. ”

Sun Wukong's words almost didn't make Ao Yanle faint, and the dragon's whiskers were cocked.

"Hahaha! The Great Sage Ken appreciates his face, not to mention a position, even if he withdraws the two foreign aids, it's worth it!"

Ao Yan was proud of the spring breeze here, and the face of the Dragon King of the Three Seas on the side was not good-looking. Especially Ao Shun, his face is even more difficult to look at.

At this time, some high-ranking people invited from all walks of life also gathered, and they all greeted Zhu Xian'er and Sun Wukong.

Long Xiaobai looked at the ???, of the water and sighed secretly, what status did he reach, what kind of people did he contact!

However, he didn't know any of these invited masters, just like the Pansi Great Immortal, he didn't know that it was a wild immortal who cultivated in that place.

After everyone saluted, they flew to the four high platforms. And Zhu Xian'er stayed on the side of the West Sea without accident.

Ao Yan arranged Zhu Xian'er and the other two wild immortals, as well as Tang Seng and others, in the VIP seat. There are not only special maids to serve, but also melons, fruits, snacks, tea and the like.

This VIP seat is at the front of the high platform, and you can clearly see the next battle. And behind are the krakens of the seas and the children of the family. One is to cheer, and the other is to observe and learn from the experience.

Long Xiaobai thought that Sihai could invite some great powers, but he didn't expect to just invite some wild immortals. But thinking about the status of the dragon clan in the heavenly court, it was also relieved.

"Alas~ Yulong, do you know how lively our four seas are in this thousands of years! Every time there are no less than hundreds of children in the clan who participate in the war! Not only the immortal realm where my father serves will send envoys to observe, but even the Buddha realm will also send people. Three thousand years ago, our dragon clan suffered heavy casualties, and the powerhouses of your grandfather's generation almost fell, and only one of them had to be in retreat all year round to save his life. And the divine dragon with the highest rank in our dragon clan also died in that battle! Since then, our dragon clan has declined, and this time Dabi only invited some wild immortals to give face. And there are fewer and fewer clansmen who can handle it, and it seems that the dragon clan is going to be destroyed in the hands of our generation!"

Ao Yan obviously saw Long Xiaobai's thoughts, and at the same time, it was time for his son, who didn't value him, to know something.

"Three thousand years ago, what was born three thousand years ago?" Long Xiaobai didn't care about the old dragons who died, only about the things that happened a thousand years ago.

"The Great War of the Three Realms!" Ao Yan said in a deep voice.

"Damn, what about the Three Realms?" Long Xiaobai didn't think that the human realm could participate in the battle between the immortal realm and the Buddha realm.

"The fairy world, the Buddha world, and ...... Demon Realm!"

"Damn, and the Demon Realm?"

"Be quiet!"

“......”

Just as Long Xiaobai was pondering what was going on in the Demon Realm, an old dragon of ??? level flew into the air. It should be a senior high dragon clan invited by the four seas.

First of all, he was polite, and then talked about the rules and the reward for the first place.

The rules are simple, you can admit defeat, and you can't kill the opponent after admitting defeat. Of course, if you don't admit defeat, you can only fight to the death.

Simple, brutal, bloody, very suitable for the rules of this Shura Sea.

"Now, a big competition every hundred years in the four seas has officially begun!" With the official announcement of the old man, it also indicates that a competition that is not very grand, but is valued by the dragon clan of the four seas, has begun.

The Great Contest of the Four Seas is said to be a big competition, but it is a lottery battle of twenty-four people. The reason why it is so grand is that it is still being carried out in the Shura Sea is nothing more than a sense of existence in the four seas.

After all, the Four Seas Dragon Clan is obviously lonely, only the Four Seas Dragon King serves in the Heavenly Court, and he is also a small Buyu Immortal Official.

As for being in the Shura Sea, it's very simple, show your fangs and deter the demons of the Shura Sea.

On the West Sea side, there are: the eldest prince Moang, Long Xiaobai, Princess Xihai, and a guy with a bird's head but dragon horns.

This is none other than Ao Yan's second son! He is also the strongest son who has reached level 97 in cultivation: Eagle Dragon!

Yes, he was born of the combination of Ao Yan and a divine eagle, and the name also matches, just called: Eagle Dragon.

When Long Xiaobai knew that this bird dragon was his second brother, he really admired himself as a son. But when you think about yourself, you have nothing to say.

This eagle dragon is more than the little white dragon in the West Sea, after all, this is a complete mongrel dragon. However, the other party is extremely talented, and his cultivation is extremely hard, so that no one dares to say anything clearly.

And the foreign aid was originally two Sirens from the Shura Sea, but Sun Wukong directly topped one. Of course, in order to appease the replaced, Ao Yan also gave half of the promised remuneration to the other party.

In addition to Sun Wukong, there is also a level 94 mackerel essence. The pointy head looks funny.

Long Xiaobai and the others each have a number plate with their respective names written on it.

With the old man's order, the competition in the four seas has begun!

In the first round, players from the East China Sea and the South China Sea were drawn.

Princess of the East China Sea (Boiling Fire), Level: Level 95.

Thunder Eel, Level: Level 93.

The South China Sea was more unlucky, and the first one to draw foreign aid directly was the princess who fought against the East China Sea.

Long Xiaobai looked at the two people on the field and suddenly came to his senses, his eyes stared at the boiling fire, and he was directly drawn to his harem list.

I saw that the boiling fire was dressed in red armor like fire, a red shawl, and the two small dragon horns on his head also emitted a faint red light. It's just a little fire girl.

Of course, the main thing is that the other party is very beautiful, and the figure is also great! it is still a dragon! a purebred dragon! and it exudes an aura of temptation for male dragons.

As the battle began, a huge light shield suddenly appeared on top of the four high platforms, protecting the people inside, and the four high platforms began to quickly separate, making the battlefield in the middle even wider.

This boiling fire is worthy of being a purebred dragon, and the thunder eel spirit who fought dozens of rounds in the battle admitted defeat. Then he shook off the red and returned to the East China Sea phalanx like a flame.

"The first round! The first game! The East China Sea boils the fire to win! The second round: The third prince of the West Sea, Ao Lie, the third prince of the North Sea!"

"Damn! this name is awesome!" Long Xiaobai stood up and looked at the other side.

I saw a big man in a golden helmet and golden armor holding a golden big knife fly into the field. At that stop, it gives people an air of arrogance.

(End of chapter)